I Love A Good Train Song Lyrics

Oh, I love a good train song

But my guitar don't make that sound

I never learned the harmonica

And my piano's too big to haul around

So I'll just sing my thanks to poor old Hank

To ole George Jones and to Jerry Jeff

To Boxcar Willie and the hobos about whom he sang

And tip my hat to the man in black himself

To Willie, Whalen, and that redneck mother, David Allen Coe

To Kris and Merle, and the rest of the old outlaws

I'll toast each as they'd go with a sip of bourbon and a toke

And hum them away on the Wabash Cannonball

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Oh, yeah, I love a good train song,

But my guitar don't make that sound

I never learned the harmonica,

And my piano's too big to haul around

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

I'll toast each as they'd go, with a sip of bourbon and a toke

And hum them away on the Wabash Cannonball

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

I'd toast each as they'd go, with a sip of bourbon and a toke

And hum them away on the Wabash Cannonball

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm